Missing You
Missing you is a constant thing,
It is ever present..
Much like the waves in the sea..
It may recede back for a while,
But you can be assured it will be back..
It will return!
It has to..How can it not?
It is a pattern of the nature..
Much like how you have become..
The quest of life may help me forget you,
But all it takes is a familiar song, a random book or a vague picture,
And your memories come crashing back..
Once again drowning everything in its path,
Challenging me to dare to forget you again!!
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